wow, i zonked out twice. in between i ate a strange concoction, kale refried beans habaneros lemon artichokes jicama heirloom cherry and plum tomatoes corkscrew pasta  i made and a pint of ice cream. then a fog came in and i felt asleep again. there was a guy in a silver coyote or anubis mask, could have been the trickster or the god of the dead up from the underworld, facing a young lost soul on the japanese garden bridge in silence. under the pagoda a scattering of bodies lay in meditation or rehearsing death. the birders just milled around and the birds made nests and sang songs. everybody did their own thing without overlapping.
it's weird, maybe i'm in some kind of body trance. my mind is in osmosis with the fog surrounding. i'm still reading in love with the world but i'm so drifty. i wish i had some indica.